My Wife Is A Princess

The power of the afternoon jet lag began to show. In addition, An Zhishui was severely tossed by Li Dao. After washing the dishes, she felt groggy and wanted to sleep. Although she wanted to stay with Li Dao, she was still Li Route advised to go to bed.

Li Zhiwei turned off the lights several times, Han Yingai didn't understand what Li Zhiwei's move was suggesting, but instead felt that he was sleepy and went to sleep with An Zhishui.

Li Rong had to make an appointment with An Zhishui to watch the movie tomorrow, and he was going to pick up Li Banzhuang after class. Who knew that Han Yingai remembered that Li Rong promised three people to go to the movie together, and he insisted on being a light bulb tomorrow.

Li left in frustration, waited out of the villa door, thinking about Han Yingai but laughed again, shook his head, and drove to Zhonghai Conservatory of Music by electric car.

Li Rong came to the China Sea Conservatory of Music, only to remember that today he took a vacation to pick up An Zhishui, so he didn't go to class ... What about Han Yingai? Sure enough, she was absent again, claiming that she often goes to class recently. It seems that she often can only be interpreted as occasional.

If you do n’t care about studying well, you think that Miss Han who does n’t work is a contribution to the country. Li Rong looked at the time, and after a while, Li Banzhuang went to the bookstore next to the school.

The bookstore is not small, because there are many music and art books near the music school, but because there are too many girls in the music school, romance and literature books have replaced other bookstores and social science books, occupying the best-selling-<>-shelf The vast majority of locations.

Li Louli flipped around and saw a reporter carrying a camera and a microphone walking into the bookstore and talking to the front desk clerk.

"What books are selling better these days?" The reporter asked.

"Still those shit, but there is a new book going well." The clerk said.

"Which new book?" The reporter seemed to be interested.

"Beat the Princess." The clerk pointed to the best-selling book on the shelf.

"Can you talk about why this book is selling well?" The reporter asked, and then someone opened the camera to take pictures.

The clerk quickly tidy up her hair to reveal the most beautiful smile, and then said with a smile: "First of all, the title of the book is different from the title of most people who carry the president, the chairman and the like. In the romance novel this book The name is a bit new, and it is not like an ordinary romance novel. The heroine is persecuted and persecuted. It also collects thousands of male protagonists. This book is special. The two heroines fight each day. It ’s interesting. The actor is a bit like a little bit, and he ’s cute ... ”

Hearing here, Lee walked involuntarily to the shelf of the bestseller and picked up the book "Beat the Princess".

An Nanxiu knew that Li Dao was writing "Battered Sister", so when seeing this "Beat the Princess", Li Dao instinctively remembered that it might have been written by Li Banzhuang.

Looking at the author's pseudonym, Mrs. Xu ... Li Ronglai immediately confirmed that this book was definitely written by Li Banzhuang, because the allusion of half face makeup and half makeup beauty is related to Mrs. Xu.

Li Rong remembered her netizen again. She seems to be very busy recently. She did not ask Li Rong to discuss how to push down her father. Her net name is also "beating the princess".

These things are linked, and it can no longer be explained by coincidence ... An author named Mrs. Xu wrote "Beat Princess", a girl named Li Banzhuang, and a female netizen named "Battered Princess", they are not A person? Whoever loves to believe, Li Dawei will not believe anyway.

What just puzzled Lee was that Mrs. Xu and Lee were almost certainly alone. This was when Lee opened the "beat the princess", and the female villain was set to be the big devil from a different world. I'm sure ... but "Battling the Princess", she has a pink mole on her chest, and plums don't have it, and I have talked to her, it's not the voice of plums at all, what's going on?

"This reader, has this book intrigued you?" The reporter saw Li Ronglai holding the book and came over.

"Oh, it's pretty good." Now that he thought it was written by his sister, Li Daoxi certainly wouldn't say bad things, and wouldn't say that he had no interest in this type of novel at all.

"Men-<>-Do you think this kind of works attracts you in a special way?" The reporter asked again.

Li Rong felt that this reporter's question was very instructive. Just now, it seems that it is not a random interview. It seems that he is doing an exclusive interview with this book.

"The most special place ... I know the author." Li Dalu said with a smile.

"That's great. Can you tell us about the author? We were invited by Lingnan Publishing House to conduct a promotional interview for this book." The reporter said quickly.

"I'm sorry, I can't." Li Rong still had a lot of doubts in his heart. Where did he want to answer the questions of others, he bought the book and paid for it, and left the bookstore.

Turning around the school gate for a while, Li Rong started turning the book with that book.

"Looking at his brother's eyes, Ruoxi's heart seemed to have a small skylark flying to the sky, tweeting wailing, flying happily in the clouds ... So Ruoxi lifted his toes and gently touched his brother's cheek. A kiss, looking at his brother's helpless and spoiled eyes, Ruoxi grabbed his brother's neck, blinked his long eyelashes, and closed his eyes a little ... while the woman was sleeping, Ruoxi drilled After entering the elder brother's bed, it was full of the taste of the elder brother. Ruoxi's fingers slid on the elder brother's chest, and accidentally encountered the elder brother's curling up in the morning. Ruoxi couldn't help but be curious. Yes, like a cute flesh, now ... "

After seeing here, Li Rong finally couldn't stand it anymore ... he all eagerly jumped up, all these things were written by plum? The simple and naive little girl in her heart really grew up, and she could write such a rubbing ball.

Closing the book, Li Rong remembered Yantai Xian again, plum is Yantai Xian, what should I do? What can I do if plums are not daitai cents? But the most critical issue is that it is not a question of what Lee Route should do now.

For a long time, Li Dao thought blood relationship was an insurmountable barrier. No matter what Li said and did, Li Dao firmly believed that the relationship between two people could not really enter the terrible abyss ... But now, the insurmountable barrier has disappeared, and now Lee can only insist on himself. Facing himself, can he still persist so firmly?

Li Dao knew that his love for plums would never change. If Li did not have the idea of ​​marrying an elder brother and becoming his girlfriend, Li Dao felt that whether it was related or not, it would not matter, and he would spend his entire life. Love her, and as always, she will always be his sister willing to give up his life.

But now this is not the case. There is no blood relationship. Li Zi wants to marry his brother, and wants to be his brother's girlfriend. But even if it is vague and ambiguous, what happens? These problems were tangled in Li Rong's heart, and there was no conclusion at all. He didn't know what would happen, and he didn't know what would happen. What he should do is right.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he loves plums, no matter what this love is, always love, deep love.

Looking at the little drops of water falling on the green umbrella pine, listening to the ringing of the bell, Lee walked back to the girl's dormitory.

In the small pavilion at the entrance of the dormitory, Li Rong saw the reporter. Li Zi sat next to him and answered the question with a slight smile. He was generous and decent. Although he had only written a book, he already had a little grace. He did not show flattering attitude, nor was he nervous or weak, nor was he complacent.

Sure enough, she wrote it. Li Rong looked at the book in his hand again, watching Li Zi being interviewed, and he was a little embarrassed, remembering that Li Zi was sitting on the small bench, holding his little face and looking enviously at the brother who told the story to himself ... little, illiterate plums, now grown up to write stories.

Waiting for the reporter to leave after the interview, Li routing went over.

"Brother!" Li Banzhuang habitually showed a surprise and sweet smile. Although he knew that his brother would come to pick him up today, the feeling of surprise still came.

But immediately she saw the book in her brother's hand, and she couldn't help panic, her eyes blinked and she held her breath nervously.

"Mrs. Xu, how are you?" Li said with a smile.

"Brother ... what are you talking about? Who is Madam Xu?" Li Banzhuang smiled.

"Of course it is the long-distance danger of the land insurance, and Jinling's royal spirit should be Yaoguang. Hugh praises the world, and only has Xu Fei's half-face makeup ... this Mrs. Xu." In fact, Li Ronglai has always been dissatisfied with the name given by Li Jiangxian to Li Zi. Mrs. Xu has mixed opinions, and the allusions about half-face makeup are not auspicious. Now think about Min Jiangxian giving the name to plums, or implying that plums are like Mrs. Xu's life experience.

"Brother, I was wrong ... I said part-time work, in fact, most of the time I was writing this novel." Li Banzhuang knew that it would be useless to repudiate and had to admit it.

"What else?" Li Ronglai was still laughing, and she had to teach her something. Li Ronghui didn't mind the writing of the book, but he faked "beating the princess" to tease her brother, which could not be easily let go of her.

"What else?" Li Banzhuang blinked and looked at Li Rong innocently and in doubt.

"Also during Chinese New Year, I met Zhang Yali and one of her friends. Her friend looked like my netizen. Explain it." Li Rong sat down with a lot of time, flipping through the book, Looking at Li Banzhuang from the corner of his eye.

"Then you should ask Zhang Yali, how do I know." Li Banzhuang quickly took out her cell phone, "or I'll call you and ask."

"Are you going to make a confession again?" Li Rong snorted. "Zhang Yali is as cunning as you, letting you confess. Am I so stupid? Besides, I can't do the smallpox you made."

"It's me." Li Banzhuang covered her face, originally intended to lie on her brother's chest sweetly and affectionately one day, and then talk sweetly about these things he had done at the time, but now it must be admitted Brother is not stupid, it is not so easy to mess up.

Going today to remove the acne tumor, although it is a minor operation less than 20 minutes, but also need anesthesia, and it is near the temples, and his head is drowsy. The doctor said that it is the effect of anesthesia, and it will be fully recovered tomorrow. Today, three changes, Xia Hua needs to rest.

Three more tomorrow.